
After Lu Ming confirmed that Ming Yue was actually asleep, he flicked away the blanket and carefully climbed off the bed. He looked at Ming Yue for a bit, then went out of the room, went down to the first floor, put on his shoes and grabbed the coat and opened the exit of the house.
“Ron I trust him to you.” He said to the black-clothed man standing guard at the door.
Ron nodded, he escorted Lu Ming up to the elevator and after the elevator door closed and drove down, he returned to his starting position. He opened his communication tool and started reporting status to his other colleagues. He and the five others he worked with had to make sure nothing went wrong. They are looking after the most important person, if something happens, what they have to pay to account for.
They know that the boss will not be generous.
Arriving on the ground floor, a car was waiting. Lu Ming immediately got on and the car drove off the delivery of the building. After a ten-minute drive, the car stopped in front of the downtown building.
Lu Ming directly descended as soon as the car stopped in the underground parking lot. Through a special elevator he went up to the ninth floor. There A Tai was waiting for him outside the elevator.
“President Lu,” A Tai handed the tablet to Lu Ming.
A Tai opened the door with the number 14.
Inside were two people dressed just as A Tai directly gave his greetings. Lu Ming nodded briefly, then he sat down on the halfway sofa in the room, the only piece of furniture there.
“Is he the one?” Lu Ming showed his tablet screen to Zhou Yinan who was seated resignedly on the floor.
“Dia..totally dia.” Zhou Yinan frowned, the photo shown on the tablet screen was of a beautiful woman dressed*** staring at the camera with great fainting. In his memory, that woman was Miss Yi, but why did Lu Ming call her the word ‘dia’ used for men?
When Zhou Yinan met her client, she was sure that one hundred percent if the person who hired her was a woman, she did not see any junks around Miss Yi's neck, between her crotch was also no lump. Where perhaps Miss Yi was her speech-read, her way of walking and her subjection, she was entirely like a pure woman. The hell is he a man?
If it's true that Miss Yi is a woman…
Zhou Yinan shuddered in horror.
“So you didn't come for revenge unless you were hired to ruin our relationship?” Lu Ming asked, he crossed his legs.
After a long pause, he said. “It looks like your client doesn't think so.” Lu Ming glanced at the sebrang building cynically.
Zhou Yinan was currently looking down at the marble floor below the time, he did not dare to look at Lu Ming directly, glancing at him from the edge of his eyes. Being in one room with the man he felt such a powerful suppressing aura. Dorsum
Zhou Yinan was now already drenched in cold sweat and his hair was standing on end.
“Look carefully.” Lu Ming was already outside the balcony and casually received a gun from A Tai.
Zhou Yinan. Negative thoughts raged inside his head. Is he going to die now? If he had not chosen to turn himself in, would he have survived? Did he make the wrong decision? Zhou Yinan gulped, he observed the firearm held by Lu Ming in horror, his face instantly losing color, cold sweat soaked his forehead that it dripped down and into the eyes. He blinked, trying to reduce the pain in his eyes. He can't move. The nerves don't work, he can't think. Had he run now would he have been faster than a bullet or had he better just surrender?
When Zhou Yinan was still thinking how to explain to Lu Ming if he was ignorant and had nothing to do with the other goals his client had, Lu Ming had already pointed his pintol into the air, he took aim and pulled the trigger.
“Ah...” Zhou Yinan gawked, Lu Ming did not use the gun to punch a hole in his head, but instead shot into the building.
Five star hotel suite room. A woman with slender fingers holding a glass of wine on her left hand, her right hand busy pressing something on her phone. He was standing in front of a large window that displayed a beautiful view of the urban night sky. A pair of Bluetooth headsets are attached to his ears wearing two-inch diameter silver hoop earrings. He looked out, focusing his eyes on an apartment unit in the next building which happened to be the only unit whose lights were lit on the ninth floor of the building, parallel to the height of the suite he lived in.
The woman smiled cunningly then she turned around, but not yet a meter away she moved away, the glass wall behind her suddenly broke and the fragments scattered around her feet. A bullet shot through his left tekinga then hit the wall and fell rolling on the floor.
Not long after the second bullet was fired, this time the bullet grazed his right cheek, he touched his face and a red, metallic-scented liquid fouled the tip of his index finger. For a while the woman froze, then she.. “Mike don't scream, your vocal cords just got so.” The burly and tattooed man sitting on the sofa cut before the woman opened her mouth. Which of course instantly gained a sharp glare from Huo An. But his friend just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
Huo An gritted his teeth, he refrained from clawing at his friend's face. ”Don't call me by that name.” he hissed.
The burly man rolled his eyes. “Lu group leader is not an ordinary person.” He poured the wine from the bottle into his empty glass, then took a sip. “As a friend I warned you one more time, come back. Escape Anna, there are still many other women out there Huo An.” After speaking the man placed his glass on the table and moved from his seat, leaving Huo An still standing with clenched hands.
“Go home.” He said for the last time before closing the door from the outside.
Huo An waited for a while, the rupture of the glass definitely caused a commotion, but no hotel attendant came to him. And down there is a highway, there is no way people can't see it.
Huo An walked to the edge of the window and looked down.
The road down there is quiet with no vehicles passing by. There's not a single person hanging around down there. The atmosphere was quiet for a five-star hotel in the middle of the city, as well as all the hotel rooms other than the rooms he inhabited the lights were dead. Like there was no other guest besides her.
Huo An immediately called his friend earlier, his call was missed.
He tried calling another number, but suddenly his phone lost its signal. A second later the phone screen could not be operated and a line of writing appeared.
‘GOT YOU!’
The writing continued to move on the screen of his phone to form a portrait. Huo An meddled and threw his phone as if it was embers.
Other than his friend, no one knew about his past. He had long since changed identities, people only knew if he was Huo An. Who is the one who terrorized him? How did he get a photo of himself before the plastic surgery?
“Mike you're done.” Robotic voice came out from his phone.
The sentence is repeated. Huo An picked up his phone, then slammed it. For a while the room became quiet.
Suddenly the TV is on. Showing old photos of himself.
‘YOU CAN'T RUN.’
After that, the television screen went out. The door of his room was knocked and the sound of the hotel manager was heard. “Nona Huo, are you okay?”